Moments later, Chistery loped forward. “Mistress?” he asked as he poked her shoulder. She didn’t move. “Mistress?” he tried again. Nothing. “Help… Help help… Hoopy help!” he exclaimed as he bounded away.
Finding Hoopy’s room was easy. He could smell Mistress’s scent there. Chistery hovered in front of the door, knocking frantically and screeching, “Help Hoopy help! Help mistress! Hoopy help mistress!!!”
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Finding Hoopy’s room was easy. He could smell Mistress’s scent there. Chistery hovered in front of the door, knocking frantically and screeching, “Help Hoopy help! Help mistress! Hoopy help mistress!!!”
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"Oh. It's you."
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"Are you sure you're real? You've been missing for ages now."
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